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a  flight 
K:
She say she never trust me it’s igh
Look in the mirror I’m that man I’m that guy
Ima demon But devils may cry
Come get your judgement this is

dreams
He told me 
You gon' make it n**ga trust me 
Godspeed 

This the only way no other option 
Copy
Never moving sloppy 
I'm calculated yeah my G

can’t unsee being tall
They say I need believes,
You know, In jesus and all
Push me to evolve, F 20 for some emails and calls
Im chinese with my walls

she'd fall asleep
That bright smile made me weak
She left a mark to say the least
Yeah day by day just want relief
Focus on Your peace
Lord I pray
She

Walkin on da Flatline

Esham

Tongues

2001

to meetcha muthafuckin' Jesus, believe this
Hell on earth, how much is your life worth
For 36 O's I'll leave you with ya eyes closed
Forever doze, I arose,

Gossip

Classified

Trial & Error

taught me how to read and write
I've been spreading my vocab to the land like Jesus Christ
Believe the hype, ah yo I'm dope when I speak on mics

with a knife
We gon' give him a crew cut
Nigga walk down, get burned like the Ku Klux
Call you Chris Brown
You post with a deuce up
Muva asked me why I'm

like a bucket with a ff up muffler
And tell all my youth that they got to be tougher
Young girl on the corner and the police cuff her
Still cant trust

My Life

Manafest

Epiphany

2005

life my world
My nightmare stuck here won't turn
Is there a light that can shine on me?
Dear God I pray you hear hommie
This is Chris your son praying

still bleed on
There's no fear of coming home
I still bleed on
I still bleed on
Every heart needs someone

When will I come home
Jesus will bring me

to gifts that God has given me
Just to see
You can check out my history
Peep my timeline it's by devine design
No mystery
I used to dabble in some black

Peruvian Cocaine

Pumpkinhead

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

probably murder my moms
So I pray to Jesus Cristo when I go to the mission
Process the cocaine paste, and play my position

Ok, listen, Juan Valdez, just

history and pass you have no clue-          

(Dajah Monae bridge) pay attention to your world never trust a soul or what you heard why you hurting me I’m

is, full of rapists.
It, is, over run by murderers.
They come over the border.
Don't let them fool you
They are here to kill you.
They will rape your

for tat
I'm a big dawg
I put the gang first
Boogie flow
Real talk
No cap
Young nigga rather say less
Ran him by for that sack
Brody said have trust
It

a greater man except Jesus
Who can touch me, bet a hundred thou' you couldn't bust me
The original Likwit rough rhymer
Protected by the gat and bandana, who

gettin' in trouble by
And he ask me why
My father couldn't be a man? He's a lullaby
And this song just cut at two minutes
And twenty four seconds
Shit,

[Originally performed by Destruction]

I was born in a dark winter night
thunder and lightning greeted me
now it's the time to begin to fight
kingdom

and pray
I thank God for His amazing grace
My mama is the reason that I'm saved
Showed me how to praise
And when a dude ain't stable
And have problems being

of the soul 

Meanwhile, in the land of Israel 
There dwelt a faithful few, children of Abraham 
Who chose to trust in God's goodness 
And who looked forward

of this world
against spiritual wickedness in high places 

Ive said it once but I'll say it again 
Jesus coming back and might not be your friend 
you

Elixir

Angelspit

Krankhaus

infect
Salty lotion, rubbed in open scratch
Removes hair and all self respect

You need it trust me you need it.
Inject potion peel back your face

The Ongoing Speculation Into the Death of Rock and Roll

The Glorious Sons

The Ongoing Speculation Into the Death of Rock and Roll

2019

Who needs Jesus, who needs Buddha? 
We got sex and we got drugs
Yeah, we got it all
That trust fund kid with Lennon glasses thinks that he's